Yoshida Nakata sat behind his desk and listened to the bloody murder going on below him. He was dressed in the traditional clothes of the Shinobi, dark grey trousers, shirt, gloves and the customary tabi on his feet. His mask lay before him on the desk. He"d underestimated this gaijin and his team. He had hoped to lure them into a trap, isolate them and finish them off in his own way. But he had to admit, these western spies had achieved much and taken down his best assassins.
ShinobitabigaijinNo firearms were allowed inside the pagoda, it was a fundamental rule, and he"d hoped the use of traditional Shinobi weapons would have been enough to cut down this assault team. But Gorilla and his men had been resilient. Even now, he wondered how his clan brother Hokku was faring. Over the past fe
